| ALKIES — yeah we back
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| Gettin fucked up off this brand new track
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| They call me barfly, I sip the bar dry
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| You girls sing «My Guy» when I buy 'em a mai-tai
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| One time I earled all over my shit
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| But I came back with a new fit!
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| How you like me now? |
| I’m gettin busier
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| You only had two shots, I’m watchin you get dizzier
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| Who got my lighter? |
| Your pants on fire
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| I won’t stop buzzin 'til I retire
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| I’m from California all the way to Yorkshire
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| «Them niggas crazy like them Richard Pryor!»
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| I ain’t trippin, I’m just doin my duty
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| Just grab a cutie and start rubbin some booty
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| The ladies say you wanna mess with the land
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| Get on the floor and do the best that you can
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| Turn it up! |
| Everybody in the house just
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| Turn it up! |
| Go to the bar, pop a bottle and
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| (Dee-jay!) Yeah — uh, uh, uh
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| Turn it up! |
| All the ladies in the house just
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| Turn it up! |
| All the homies in the house c’mon
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| Turn it up! |
| We rollin somethin
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| Burn it up! |
| We poppin somethin
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| Turn it up! |
| We drinkin somethin
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| Fab 5 Freddy told me everybody high
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| This my third or fourth try tryin to tongue kiss the SKY
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| I’mma liar, I don’t smoke but I down my Coke and scotches
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| For the hardest artists out, everybody is watchin Koch’s
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| Tha Liks is in the building so we probably own it
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| When the neighbors say «TURN THAT SHIT DOWN» we Deftone it
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| Drunk or sober, these hoes is hangovers
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| Cause they hang all over Tash while I smash my Range Rover
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| They know me and Ro and E-Sweezy pop
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| Cause we been around the block like ZZ Top
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| It’s all fast cars and chicks while I walk with a big stick
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| By God he’s usin guns like the West coast Slick Rick
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| Pick your poison while me and my boys destroy 'em
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| With the Alkaholik sound that make 'em look for new employment
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| The answer to the West coast question is us
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| Everybody in the house come drink with uhhhhhhhhhs
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| It ain’t nuttin like Likwit music
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| Chop a beat up and then reuse it
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| Pop a bottle we can’t refuse it
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| We pour 'em, let you choose it
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| Everybody in the house turn your glass up
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| Party all night, we gonna party 'til the last cup
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| All the ladies in the house, get your ass up
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| (Hurry up, run!) To the floor before the last cut
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| We go hard, already off two fifths
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| At the bar, that’s how we do this
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| Gettin drunk and actin foolish
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| How many times I gotta prove it?
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| Turn it up! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turn It Up , by - Tha Alkaholiks. Song from the album Firewater, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп